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Wednesday, May 19, 2010Y

After tolerating all your crap for 1 year, 4 months, 18 days, 11 hours, 20minutes and 25 seconds, i had enough.i had enough.i will not tolerate your starting from now effectively, or rather, tommorrow onwards.What priveledges do you think you have to scold me and make fun of me whenever your want to?Whenever you do that, i just kept quiet. And watched myself suffering in silence.But what about you?What happens when I do the same?vice versa?But, just not to dissapoint myself and face reality, i am afraid i am wrong.All i get is that freaking pissed face or that emo looks.Subsequently, i will get a cold shoulder and your will starting badmouthing me and create your own proudly self-made rumor.Everybody knows what is up in your sleeves.its only whether they trust it, ignore it, or help to advertise your great work.Your seek attention, flirt, and are always unreasonable.Just because your are in a clique?Why ouy of 4 girls cliques in class, only 1 is likable and less offensive?Your claim to understand everything and try to step in whenever i am doing something?And your have the cheek to say that i am an extra?Using your flirtarous and bootlicking skills, your take over everything on the front.But whats is inside?Do your guys really think that you can do everything alone?Even an adult is unable to do so.So, in other words, its just your own wishful thinking.We are a team, but what happens to the credits?It is always solo, solo and solo again.Why must you always ignore people who they don't have the ability that you can benefit?Why must you be so selfish when you don't want others to outshine you?Why must you be so rude to interrupt when people are discussing?Why must you unreasonable when you obviously know that you are in the wrong?Why must you be such a damned cheatskate when you obviously have more than me, but chose to keep it and take mine?Why, why and why?i do admit i know lots of gossips and secrets that your told me.i noted down every single one in my diary and never give one a miss when i read it.i gave your advices when your confinded in me.But what do i get in return?You always come and complaint to me about someone when you quarrelled with them?And your will keep going with me.Do you even dare to admit that you are aware i just want fun?Friendship and fun are two different matters.Do you daresay you don't realize i always wanted to go solo?Why must you keep pestering me when you know that i am not in a good mood at that period of time?Every co, there is a certain time i will join Sheryl and Esther, and there is a reason.When i want to discuss something personal, means its personal.Your claim to respect my privacy but did your ever done that in the first place?Gossips are gossips.Secrets are secrets.Both are two different matters.Stop putting words into my mouth and pass it to -the-person-who-can-never-shut-his/her-mouth.Did i ever tell anyone your secrets?In class, i just ask what are your talking about, but what your say?Your said that i cannot be trusted and group in your popular clique and start your crap.But what happens when your are alone?Your still spill your secrets to me right?And what your say in the end?"Don't tell 'so and so' hor, later i die."Are your really sure your will die?Or your will die because your attention income decrease dramtically?Stop acting like a bitch fooling around.You should know very well who are the ones that i am trying to refer to.No use pointing at others when you know who the main culprit is.Still don't know?Look into the mirrior or something reflective, the image of the person is right there.No more aloofness from people like you.i had enough.there is always a limit, you had reached it.Nothing will be tolerated tomorrow.

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